[ The soft slide up his back makes him shiver and sigh softly into Cacao's throat, sitting himself up, flushed. A little embarrassed, maybe. ]
Ah. I do think our little sparring has done something to me. I feel-
[ He ponders. How does he feel? Riled up. Heated. Wild. His tail wiggles and he huffs, a deep noise that isn't quite a bleat and isn't quite a grunt. He shifts himself a little to get his cheeks against Cacao's cock, wiggling to sandwich it between them so he can rock to slide like that. ]
Hmm, yes. I think I understand. These bodies.. their hungers are new and strange. But I find they have their... benifits.
[sexual arousal was a trippy thing to get used to, but getting off is a deight he will miss if they manage to return home. His cock throbs against those soft cheeks, and he gently slides against them]
[ Oh he agrees to the benefits, making a noise of delight as Cacao moves with him and he can feel the heat gliding against his hole as he presses back. ]
Mm, may I?
[ While he's been aroused before, horny before, this is quite something else. It can't be a mating rut, it's not the season, but it certainly feels like it. He bends down again to press his mouth to Cacao's and murmurs: ]
Then do not move, my love.
[ So he can get up and quickly - his own cock bobbing in aching arousal - move to find some lubricant. He keeps it stocked.
[ Who could blame him indeed? Vanilla pauses in his searching to simply watch for a moment through the Staff, a smile curling onto his lips. The lazy up and down of that tail... mm... maybe he'll ask his husband to simply please himself as he -
No, later maybe, he wants that cock in him.
Hastening back with the lubricant, he kneels on the bed to bend down, push the tail out of the way, and fit his mouth around the tip of Cacao's cock without so much as a hello. Sucks hard and rubs his tongue briskly around and over it, digging into the slit, before coming off with a pop and a satisfied ah of delight. Delicious. ]
[ He will take his slow sweet time crawling up Cacao's body, however, dropping kisses along the curve of muscles and scars, before sitting himself upright. Precisely back where he wants to be, Cacao's cock curved up against his cheeks, lovingly being sandwiched against them.
His tail wiggles a bit, brushing soft wool over the leaking tip. He pauses. ]
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Ah. I do think our little sparring has done something to me. I feel-
[ He ponders. How does he feel? Riled up. Heated. Wild. His tail wiggles and he huffs, a deep noise that isn't quite a bleat and isn't quite a grunt. He shifts himself a little to get his cheeks against Cacao's cock, wiggling to sandwich it between them so he can rock to slide like that. ]
-Ah, hungry is a good term...
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[sexual arousal was a trippy thing to get used to, but getting off is a deight he will miss if they manage to return home. His cock throbs against those soft cheeks, and he gently slides against them]
Indulge yourself in me.
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Mm, may I?
[ While he's been aroused before, horny before, this is quite something else. It can't be a mating rut, it's not the season, but it certainly feels like it. He bends down again to press his mouth to Cacao's and murmurs: ]
Then do not move, my love.
[ So he can get up and quickly - his own cock bobbing in aching arousal - move to find some lubricant. He keeps it stocked.
Cause he quite likes sex. ]
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...and if the now free tail lazily goes back to giving Cacao the stimulation Vanilla's ass was a moment before? Well, who can blame him?]
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No, later maybe, he wants that cock in him.
Hastening back with the lubricant, he kneels on the bed to bend down, push the tail out of the way, and fit his mouth around the tip of Cacao's cock without so much as a hello. Sucks hard and rubs his tongue briskly around and over it, digging into the slit, before coming off with a pop and a satisfied ah of delight. Delicious. ]
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Ah Vanilla... you make me ache so...
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[ He will take his slow sweet time crawling up Cacao's body, however, dropping kisses along the curve of muscles and scars, before sitting himself upright. Precisely back where he wants to be, Cacao's cock curved up against his cheeks, lovingly being sandwiched against them.
His tail wiggles a bit, brushing soft wool over the leaking tip. He pauses. ]
Would you like to watch...?